#little bedtime stories
From Anon: “Hi mr I wasnt sure how to do this but could you write me a story about my bear bumbum? he got named that b/c he got made for me by my old daddy but at buildabear the bears stuffing was all bunched up so the only thing he had was a big butt! lol! And even though me and daddy aren’t together anymore i miss him and holding bumbum makes me feel little and special so i was wanting a story. Since you asked for details i guess you should know im a babygirl aged 1 or 2 when i get little and i like using my paci a lot. My daddy used to say that bumbum was perfect for me because we both had big butts lol! I hope that’s enough. Please?”
Sure! Though I think this one will have to be rather short. And I’m going to have to assume that babygirl and aged 1-2 with a paci MIGHTmean you like diapers? OR at least….for the sake of the story I’ll assume it? This is why it’s easier for me to write stories for non-anonymous sources, so I can look up a bit of what they like!
BumBum the Bear was a very special sort.
He was not as tall or thick or tough as the other stuffed bears. He wasn’t quite as strong. Since all the stuffing in his body got all bunched up, instead of having tough arms, and a tough head and a strong tummy….he just had a super fluffy booty! And perhaps most obvious of all, his fluffy booty was HUGE in addition to being fluffy and soft and stuffed!
Well, as you imagine, he got teased quite a bit. Every time he walked into a room, his bullies would sing “FAT BOTTOMED BEARS” (a not too clever satire of ‘fat bottomed girls’ by Queen), and when the poor BumBum backed up, his tormentors made a beeping sound like a truck or bus backing up. Sometimes they even called him ‘KimKim’ instead of BumBum, because apparently some silly celebrity named Kim had a big booty too! BumBum was so tired of it, and so annoyed, that he made every effort possible effort to get adopted! Sadly, not everyone seemed to WANT a stuffie with a big caboose.
So, as time went on, and BumBum got a little more sad, he tried everything he could to be just a bit more normal looking (just like many little boys and girls try!) He tried to move his stuffing around, but ended up just getting a sore booty. He tried to eat less, before eventually remembering that stuffed animals don’t need to eat! He tried to work out, but despite doing quite a few squats and running laps around the toy store every night, his booty never shrank!
When all seemed lost, and he gave up on trying to find the best position to be seen by people wanting to adopt a stuffed bear, he decided to sit in the back of the case, so no one else would be able to see him. This, he hoped, might at least make it harder for the bullies to notice him…which would have been true, if it weren’t for the fact that the very first day he sat in the back of the case, a tall, dark, handsome and rugged man came along with a little girl holding his hand. First, the man (who the little girl quietly and privately seemed to be calling ‘daddy’) looked at his little one, and then he looked at the bears. He quietly and sneakily pinched her booty, and although BumBum couldn’t hear what was said, he did notice she blushed, and whispered something back about ‘being dry’ and ‘diapees’, whatever that meant. And the other thing he noticed was…she TOO had quite the badonkadonk!
Yes, that little girl whose booty crinkled as she walked seemed to also have a bit of ‘junk in the trunk’. Maybe it was her natural shape! Maybe she was like whoever that famous Kim celebrity was, who made an effort to get a big booty. Or maybe whatever caused her to crinkle as she walked was to blame. But whatever the case, the girl seemed to have quite the noticeable derriere.
And so, the same day he gave up and moved to the back of the case, BumBum was chosen by this daddy and little girl to be hers. And he found, in that wonderful, unusual little lady, a friend who not only didn’t mind his backside, but found it cute. And as time went on, he found that he liked her having a big booty too, and they spent a long and happy life together, snuggling, shaking their booties, and being happy, big-bummed friends for good!
The end!
NOT sure it’s what you wanted. NOT sure it’s perfect. But I’m trying to still make it through. I don’t have as many requests for stories as I did, so I’ll get through the ones I have left eventually, if no more come in (though I’m FINE with more coming in!). Further, I’m glad you seem to like it, people..though I admit, I’m a TINY bit sad the only ones who seem to read, share, or comment are the people any given story is written for. Still, any and all appreciation or feedback is loved, and i hope you like what I’m writing for you.
Be well folks!
-Scribbler
